Lyrics

[Chorus: Quin] Baby, you know you be talking too much You've got to let it go Baby, you know you be talking too much You've got to let it go [Verse 1: Quin] [?], dip it, roll it, lit it Hit it, baby, hold that, pass that shit You be toking it slow, slow motion, pass that shit You be toking it slow, slow motion, pass that shit You be toking it slow, slow motion, pass that shit You be toking it slow, slow motion, pass that shit [Verse 2: Chuck Inglish] Ayy, yeah Get it, split it, roll it, hit it Smoke it, baby, hold up That's that shit Girl, you knew that I heard you, yeah I grew that We all got it out the mud Propagated where the roost at You cute but you you can't do that You want all the flowers but can't stand wearing [?] (How that look?) Then cut it off and get mad how it grew back (How that look?) You way too high, nah you going way too fast That's the lesson (that's the lesson, that's the lesson though) The final destination'll make you check all that baggage You say a lot by just listening (Shhhh) It's amazing how thе loudest voices have thе least people hearing them [Chorus: Quin] Baby, you know you be talking too much You've got to let it go Baby, you know you be talking too much You've got to let it go